Thus appealed to, that worthy cleared his throat, and said:--

"Why, you see, Mr Hamilton, a great phenomenon of meteorology has

happened. We were all standing, you must know, at the open door, taking

a squint at the weather, when our attention was attracted by a curious

object that appeared in the sky, and seemed to be coming down at the

rate of ten knots an hour, right end-on for the house. I had just time

to cry, `Clear out, lads,' when it came slap in through the doorway, and

smashed to shivers there, where you see the fragments. In fact, it's a

wonderful aerolite, and Mr Rogan has just gone out with a lot of the

bits in his pocket, to make a careful examination of them, and draw up a

report for the Geological Society in London. I shouldn't wonder if he

were to send off an express to-night; and maybe you will have to convey

the news to headquarters, so you'd better go and see him about it soon."

_Soft_ although Mr Hamilton was supposed to be, he was not quite

prepared to give credit to this explanation; but being of a peaceful

disposition, and altogether unaccustomed to retort, he merely smiled his

disbelief, as he proceeded to lay aside his fowling-piece, and divest

himself of the voluminous out-of-door trappings with which he was clad.

Mr Hamilton was a tall, slender youth, of about nineteen. He had come

out by the ship in autumn, and was spending his first winter at York

Fort. Up to the period of his entering the Hudson's Bay Company's

service, he had never been more than twenty miles from home, and having

mingled little with the world, was somewhat unsophisticated, besides

being by nature gentle and unassuming.

Soon after this the man who acted as cook, waiter, and butler to the

mess, entered, and said that Mr Rogan desired to see the accountant

immediately.

"Who am I to say did it?" inquired that gentleman, as he rose to obey

the summons.

"Wouldn't it be a disinterested piece of kindness if you were to say it

was yourself?" suggested the doctor.

"Perhaps it would, but I won't," replied the accountant, as he made his

exit.

In about half an hour Mr Rogan and the accountant re-entered the

apartment. The former had quite regained his composure. He was

naturally amiable; which happy disposition was indicated by a habitually

cheerful look and smile.

"Now, gentlemen," said he, "I find that this practical joke was not

intended for me, and therefore look upon it as an unlucky accident; but

I cannot too strongly express my dislike to practical jokes of all

kinds. I have seen great evil, and some bloodshed, result from

practical jokes; and I think that, being a sufferer in consequence of

your fondness for them, I have a right to beg that you will abstain from

such doings in future--at least from such jokes as involve risk to those

who do not choose to enter into them."

Having given vent to this speech, Mr Rogan left his volatile friends to

digest it at their leisure.

"Serves us right," said the skipper, pacing up and down the room in a

repentant frame of mind, with his thumbs hooked into the arm-holes of

his vest.

The doctor said nothing, but breathed hard and smoked vigorously.

While we admit most thoroughly with Mr Rogan that practical jokes are

exceedingly bad, and productive frequently of far more evil than fun, we

feel it our duty, as a faithful delineator of manners, customs, and

character in these regions, to urge in palliation of the offence

committed by the young gentlemen at York Fort, that they had really

about as few amusements and sources of excitement as fall to the lot of

any class of men. They were entirely dependent on their own unaided

exertions, during eight or nine months of the year, for amusement or

recreation of any kind. Their books were few in number, and soon read

through. The desolate wilderness around afforded no incidents to form

subjects of conversation further than the events of a day's shooting,

which, being nearly similar every day, soon lost all interest. No

newspapers came to tell of the doings of the busy world from which they

were shut out, and nothing occurred to vary the dull routine of their

life; so that it is not matter for wonder that they were driven to seek

for relaxation and excitement occasionally in most outrageous and

unnatural ways, and to indulge now and then in the perpetration of a

practical joke.

For some time after the rebuke administered by Mr Rogan, silence

reigned in _Bachelor's Hall_, as the clerks' house was termed. But at

length symptoms of _ennui_ began to be displayed. The doctor yawned,

and lay down on his bed to enjoy an American newspaper about twelve

months old. Harry Somerville sat down to re-read a volume of Franklin's

travels in the polar regions, which he had perused twice already. Mr

Hamilton busied himself in cleaning his fowling-piece; while the skipper

conversed with Mr Wilson, who was engaged in his room in adjusting an

ivory head to a walking-stick. Mr Wilson was a jack-of-all-trades, who

could make shift, one way or other, to do _anything_. The accountant

paced the uncarpeted floor in deep contemplation.

At length he paused, and looked at Harry Somerville for some time.

"What say you to a walk through the woods to North River, Harry?"

"Ready," cried Harry, tossing down the book with a look of

contempt--"ready for anything."

"Will _you_ come, Hamilton?" added the accountant. Hamilton looked up

in surprise.

"You don't mean, surely, to take so long a walk in the dark, do you? It

is snowing, too, very heavily, and I think you said that North River was

five miles off, did you not?"

"Of course I mean to walk in the dark," replied the accountant, "unless

you can extemporise an artificial light for the occasion, or prevail on

the moon to come out for my special benefit. As to snowing, and a short

tramp of five miles, why, the sooner you get to think of such things as

_trifles_ the better, if you hope to be fit for anything in this

country."

"I _don't_ think much of them," replied Hamilton, softly, and with a

slight smile; "I only meant that such a walk was not very _attractive_

so late in the evening."

"Attractive!" shouted Harry Somerville from his bedroom, where he was

equipping himself for the walk; "what can be more attractive than a

sharp run of ten miles through the woods on a cool night to visit your

traps, with the prospect of a silver fox or a wolf at the end of it, and

an extra sound sleep as the result? Come, man, don't be soft; get

ready, and go along with us."

"Besides," added the accountant, "I don't mean to come back to-night.

To-morrow, you know, is a holiday, so we can camp out in the snow after

visiting the traps, have our supper, and start early in the morning to

search for ptarmigan."

"Well, I will go," said Hamilton, after this account of the pleasures

that were to be expected; "I am exceedingly anxious to learn to shoot

birds on the wing."

"Bless me! have you not learned that yet?" asked the doctor, in affected

surprise, as he sauntered out of his bedroom to relight his pipe.

The various bedrooms in the clerks' house were ranged round the hall,

having doors that opened directly into it, so that conversation carried

on in a loud voice was heard in all the rooms at once, and was not

unfrequently sustained in elevated tones from different apartments, when

the occupants were lounging, as they often did of an evening, in their

beds.

"No," said Hamilton, in reply to the doctor's question, "I have not

learned yet, although there were a great many grouse in the part of

Scotland where I was brought up. But my aunt, with whom I lived, was so

fearful of my shooting either myself or some one else, and had such an

aversion to firearms, that I determined to make her mind easy, by

promising that I would never use them so long as I remained under her

roof."

"Quite right; very dutiful and proper," said the doctor, with a grave,

patronising air.

"Perhaps you'll fall in with more _fox_ tracks of the same sort as the

one you gave chase to this morning," shouted the skipper, from Wilson's

room.

"Oh! there's hundreds of them out there," said the accountant; "so let's

off at once."

The trio now proceeded to equip themselves for the walk. Their costumes

were peculiar, and merit description. As they were similar in the chief

points, it will suffice to describe that of our friend Harry.

On his head he wore a fur cap made of otter-skin, with a flap on each

side to cover the ears, the frost being so intense in these climates

that without some such protection they would inevitably freeze and fall

off.

As the nose is constantly in use for the purposes of respiration, it is

always left uncovered to fight with the cold as it best can; but it is a

hard battle, and there is no doubt that, if it were possible, a nasal

covering would be extremely pleasant. Indeed, several desperate efforts

_have_ been made to construct some sort of nose-bag, but hitherto

without success, owing to the uncomfortable fact that the breath issuing

from that organ immediately freezes, and converts the covering into a

bag of snow or ice, which is not agreeable. Round his neck Harry wound

a thick shawl of such portentous dimensions that it entirely enveloped

the neck and lower part of the face; thus the entire head was, as it

were, eclipsed--the eyes, the nose, and the cheek-bones alone being

visible. He then threw on a coat made of deer-skin, so prepared that it

bore a slight resemblance to excessively coarse chamois leather. It was

somewhat in the form of a long, wide sur-tout, overlapping very much in

front, and confined closely to the figure by means of a scarlet worsted

belt instead of buttons, and was ornamented round the foot by a number

of cuts, which produced a fringe of little tails. Being lined with

thick flannel, this portion of attire was rather heavy, but extremely

necessary. A pair of blue cloth leggings having a loose flap on the

outside, were next drawn over the trousers, as an additional protection

to the knees. The feet, besides being portions of the body that are

peculiarly susceptible of cold, had further to contend against the

chafing of the lines which attach them to the snow-shoes, so that

special care in their preparation for duty was necessary. First were

put on a pair of blanketing or duffel socks, which were merely oblong in

form, without sewing or making-up of any kind. These were wrapped round

the feet, which were next thrust into a pair of made-up socks, of the

same material, having ankle-pieces; above these were put _another_ pair,

_without_ flaps for the ankles. Over all was drawn a pair of moccasins

made of stout deer-skin, similar to that of the coat. Of course, the

elegance of Harry's feet was entirely destroyed, and had he been met in

this guise by any of his friends in the "old country," they would

infallibly have come to the conclusion that he was afflicted with gout.

Over his shoulders he slung a powder-horn and shot-pouch, the latter

tastefully embroidered with dyed quill-work. A pair of deerskin

mittens, having a little bag for the thumb and a large bag for the

fingers, completed his costume.

While the three were making ready, with a running accompaniment of

grunts and groans at refractory pieces of apparel, the night without

became darker, and the snow fell thicker, so that when they issued

suddenly out of their warm abode, and emerged into the sharp, frosty

air, which blew the snow-drift into their eyes, they felt a momentary

desire to give up the project and return to their comfortable quarters.

"What a dismal-looking night it is!" said the accountant, as he led the

way along the wooden platform towards the gate of the fort.

"Very!" replied Hamilton, with an involuntary shudder.

"Keep up your heart," said Harry, in a cheerful voice; "you've no notion

how your mind will change on that point when you have walked a mile or

so and got into a comfortable heat. I must confess, however, that a

little moonshine would be an improvement," he added, on stumbling, for

the third time, off the platform into the deep snow.

"It is full moon just now," said the accountant, "and I think the clouds

look as if they would break soon. At any rate, I've been at North River

so often that I believe I could walk out there blindfold."

As he spoke they passed the gate, and diverging to the right, proceeded,

as well as the imperfect light permitted, along the footpath that led to

the forest.

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